Chapter 6. A good friend.

"Luna! Don't come so close" Altair had the feeling that Luna Lovegood would be the perfect assassin if she trained for it. Her footsteps were unheard, and she could diminish her presence in such a way that some of her yearmates wouldn't know she existed if it weren't for the older girls who mocked her.

"Today there are more nargles around you," she ignored his comment. "Did you have sex with Lavender?" she asked innocently.

"Yes," he replied with a sigh. Luna was his only friend in Ravenclaw. Maybe because they were both social outcasts.

"It was good." She said, affirming, not asking. "It must have been nice to suck her nipples. Her breasts are enormous... Can I suck your penis?" she asked, with her finger on her chin.

"Luna!" he said helplessly.

Luna was a small girl. She was no taller than five feet, was slender with fair skin, had small breasts, and a nice bottom. She wasn't a voluptuous girl, but she was sexy. Her curves matched her small body.

Her face was small and beautiful. If there were an angel on earth, she would look like Luna. If you ignored the initial impression of craziness that she generates in most people.

Altair looked into her large gray eyes that always seemed to be surprised.

"How can you say that with such an innocent face?"

"I just want to try you and Lavender. Besides, it sounds fun, like licking a lollipop".

"It's... different from licking a lollipop." He replied.

"Because you are going to cum on my face"

"Eh..., yes, NO! You know what, let's go to my room." Altair began to notice how the common room was starting to fill up.

"Ohhh!, do you want to fuck my face without anyone seeing?" Altair simply dragged her with him.

Ravenclaw had individual rooms. Its founder wanted to give each person a unique workspace, so they were spacious.

Altair's room was nothing special, there was hardly anything personal. Not that he had many things in the first place.

His room was devoid of too many things. The furniture provided by Hogwarts had drawings on them.

Carving was an activity he did when he was locked up in Malfoy Manor. He started with wooden furniture and lately with metals. He wanted to be a master craftsman, but he didn't even have the power for that.

Besides his unique furniture, he only had a photograph of him and his sister playing with Tom, the cat. And yes, the name was for Voldemort.

It was a cat that his Aunt Andromeda gave him for his birthday. It was one of the few times he saw the woman.

The Malfoys killed him after they found him taking a book on mental arts.

'I think they only let me keep the cat to kill it in front of me'.

Altair looked at his left hand.I must not steal from my superiors was written on the back.

Lucius Malfoy taught Draco the entrails-expelling curse.

He did a test on a living being. Tom, the cat.

"If you complete a hundred lines with the phrase: 'I must not steal from my superiors,' using your left hand. I will cast the counter-curse". Lucius said in a soft voice, so low that he had to pay full attention to not lose it. Lucius's face was indifferent, as if he were reading an accounting book.

But his eyes...

He was having fun.

Altair was only nine years old. If he were a normal child, he would have broken down while watching his cat spit out its intestines, while writing with a quill made of blood. It's not that his psyche had remained intact.

Altair didn't complete the lines on time. Tom died on line ninety-six.

Her older sister watched from the other side of the room. When she tried to intervene, she was met with a slap from Narcissa.

Her sister changed that day.

"You're thinking about sad things," he heard Luna say, her face close to his crotch, as she unzipped and lowered his pants.

His flaccid cock was exposed.

"Stop!" he said while trying to pull up his pants.

Luna looked at him confused before putting one of his testicles in her mouth. Altair ignored the wave of pleasure it caused him and pushed her away.

"Do you want me to undress?", she asked.

"No..." he said, but he didn't lift a finger as he watched Luna undress. Her body was small, but not childish as some might think. Her breasts were a handful while her buttocks stood out. She was thin. Her ribs were slightly noticeable, not as if she had anorexia, just noticeable when she raised her arms or stretched.

"Your penis says yes". Luna was already kneeling in front of him, watching as his erection grew in front of her.

Altair wanted her to desire him. Luna shouldn't do that with him.

"You should only do that with someone special to you".

"You are special to me," the girl replied. "I know I'm not as pretty as Lavender, but you can use me to get off your lust".

"Someone more special", he tried to reason.

"My dad?" she asked innocently.

"No!" The idea sent shivers down her spine, and not the good kind. "In the future, you will meet more people".

"I know, most of them will be part of your coven".

As soon as he discovered that polygamy is legal, he fantasized about a coven. It was a fantasy he maintained even under the yoke of the Malfoys.

An impossible fantasy to fulfill. Only men who are powerful and/or influential enough could form one.

Lucius Malfoy had 3 concubines. Not out of sexual desire, simply to show that he has enough money to buy not one, but three Veela.

Altair had neither magical nor political power to form one.

If he were to become Lord Black, he would be. But Arcturus Black is still alive and no one knows who his heir is. The obvious choice is Sirius Black, who, even if he doesn't carry the pureblood agenda, is a respected and influential Auror. He had the power to retain the family seat.

Altair wasn't strong enough.

"Still". He whispered with a hint of hope.

"Exactly," Luna replied, as if she was reading his thoughts. "Besides, you become stronger after each witch you take. You need a coven to become strong". Altair didn't lift a finger as she began to masturbate him with both hands. "That's why Lavender let you fuck other girls".

"How do you-? Ohhh!" he moaned when Luna took his glans into her mouth. "For Merlin's sake, Luna!"

"For Altair's sake!" said Luna before reviving the blowjob.

Altair chuckled softly: "Who would have thought you were just a little horny witch?" I would have fucked you months ago.

Luna was smaller than Lavender in every way. Her chest, her butt, her face, her mouth, everything.

Altair couldn't understand how the little blonde was swallowing his member with such enthusiasm.

Lavender couldn't get more than half in, but Luna already had three-quarters of his cock inside.

Her head moved rhythmically as she looked into his eyes, her hair partially covering her face.

He gathered the strands of her hair, forming a ponytail, before starting to push more and more of his cock into Luna's little mouth.

It gave him a morbid feeling to see Luna's bright gray eyes fixed on his own.

Altair began to fuck her face. His hips moved forward as he held her firmly in place. Luna just opened her mouth wide, letting him do whatever he wanted with her.

Luna gave three taps on his thigh. Altair instantly withdrew his cock.

"Luna?" he asked. He looked at the drool disaster that was trickling down his chin.

Luna took a deep breath, bringing oxygen to her lungs.

"I want to feel your cock completely inside my throat, please?" She asked, tilting her head.

"I should have taken you a long time ago. Open your mouth".

Luna obeyed while sticking out her tongue and loosening her jaw.

The member entered easily. He only started having difficulties with the last two inches of the cock. Luna placed her small hands on the back of his thighs and pushed forward.

She took his entire cock, until her nose touched his pelvis.

"Ahhh! What I would give to look you in the eyes right now". Altair didn't want to compare, but Luna's blowjob was leagues above Lavender's. "What the...?! Shit!" shouted Altair when he felt Luna open her mouth wider as she took his scrotum inside.

'How does she do that?' he thought as he felt Luna's tongue dance over his testicles.

"Lunaaa!" Altair took her out of his cock. Without saying a word, Luna began to masturbate him while her tongue traced his glans.

The blonde closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue as she felt the cock in her hands throb more and more until it erupted on her small face. She used her hands to milk it while sucking the remaining semen from his urethra.

Altair lost control of his knees as he fell backward. He had to grab onto the wall to avoid falling to the floor.

"Is this really the first time you've done this?" Altair asked after recovering from his orgasm.

"Do dreams count?" asked Luna, as she took the semen from her face into her hands before licking them. Altair thought of a cat while watching her. "You should eat more fruits", she added.

"Did you dreamed about this?" asked Altair.

"Yes. But in my dream, you came in my throat". She replied, wiping away the last bit of semen she managed to remove.

He rolled his eyes before changing the subject: "How did you know that Lavender let me play with other girls?" Altair knew that Luna was strange... She saw the world differently, and he didn't think she was crazy... Not too much.

"Then..., in my dream, you were fucking my pussy while you were putting my wand in my little butt". She ignore his question as she walk towards the bed. She got on all fours while presenting her two holes for him to take.

Altair sighed before standing behind her.

"Ouch!" Luna shrieked after feeling his hand smack her bottom.

"Did I whip you like this in your dream?" He asked her while hitting her again.

"No...", she replied shyly, hiding her face.

"Embarrassed?, and to think you had my cock inside your throat a minute ago." He started spanking her, "answer my question," he ordered.

Altair didn't expect a response. She would probably say something obscene to divert attention. Actually, he just wanted to see that pale ass stained red.

"Are you angry?" Are you going to put your penis in my ass? Are you going to take my anal virginity as compensation for making you angry? "Ahhh!" she moaned when she felt the intruding finger in her rear.

Altair gave her another smack. Her buttocks were now a lovely shade of red. He felt her tighten around his finger.

"Do you play with your butt often?" he heard a murmur of confirmation. "I didn't know you were so perverted".

"I use a cleansing spell and a lubricating one. You can start whenever you want."

Altair withdrew his finger before taking his cock and placing the tip at the girl's puckered hole.

"You prepared as if you knew exactly what was going to happen here", he slid the head of his penis into her puckered hole. "Oh, Merlin!"

It was much tighter than Lavender's virgin pussy. The texture was different. The second time I fucked, Lavender felt like her pussy welcomed me. Luna's anus sought to expel it completely.

"Ahhh~, go, go deeper!" I hear Luna moaning with pleasure.

"Doesn't it hurt?" He couldn't imagine Lavender moaning like that on her first time.

"No! Go ahead, fuck me!" exclaimed the blonde princess.

Altair entered slowly, enjoying the tight and warm sensation of the girl.

Luna wasn't that patient. In one movement, she thrust her hips back. Leaving every inch of cock inside her. The sensation of a thick, hot cock was much more intense than what her fingers or her wand could achieve.

"For Morgana!" she moaned. But Altair whipped her again, making her clench her buttocks tighter.

Altair transfigured a mirror in front of Luna's face. Even if half of his magic was gone, he wanted to see her face.

She didn't disappoint him. Her face was flushed, her eyes closed with an adorable frown on her forehead, her lips parted as she let out moans during the slow sex they were having, a line of drool dripping from her mouth.

Luna's face transformed into desperation as she pushed her hip, wanting to quicken the pace, only to be met with spanks that she enjoyed more and more.

Feeling his gaze, Luna's gray eyes opened, meeting his through the mirror.

"Altair, please..." Her voice was pleading, different from the usual dreamy and distant tone.

The dark-haired man fulfilled her wish. His hands gripped her hips as he began to fuck her harder.

He watch Luna's small breasts sway slightly and take them with one hand while using the other to tug at her hair.

Luna directed her hand to her pussy as she began to touch herself deeply. She looked at her own reflection in the mirror. In her mind, she had never looked more beautiful than with that stallion plowing her rear. The pain when he pulled her hair to deepen the penetrations added a touch of pleasure where she never thought it possible.

"I'm going to..,! Fuck!" Altair released his first load inside the blonde's anus.

The girl felt her buttocks warm up with her owner's semen. That's what he was to her now that he claimed her by marking her with his seed. The mere feeling of belonging to him made her climax shortly after.

Altair, without letting her rest, lifted her up. With his arms under her knees, he made her lean against his chest, admiring her reflection in the mirror.

Her face was contorted with pleasure. She was breathing heavily while her hand continued playing with her pussy. Her eyes were clouded with small tears that would worry him if she didn't have three fingers inside her pussy.

He began to raise and lower it over his cock. He could glimpse an expression on her face that he never thought he would see.

Shame.

"Luna Lovegood is embarrassed while her ass is being fucked, huh?" He laughed out loud. "Wasn't that what you wanted? A while ago you were looking to drink my seed and now you make that face".

"It feels so good! I've never felt like this! THANK YOU SO MUCH!" she shouted before starting to gush all over the bed.

Altair couldn't handle the pressure on her butt and started to cum again.

He let her fall onto the bed while giving her a few final thrusts, finishing filling her up.

Altair came out of her anus while looking at her body.

Her head was on the bed, with her eyes closed. Her butt was pointing in the air. Her anus was open, with a cascade of cum falling towards her wet vagina. Her hair was a mess, even more than usual. He could get another erection if he looked for any longer.

"You're welcome", he replied, kissing her neck before heading to the shower.